Akane came alone on the third day, carrying a small suitcase.

Tsukasa Kurihara didn't do anything specifically to greet her, she came, assigned her the room where Nishijima lived before, and didn't say much about going back to the second floor and continuing to know what she was busy with.

This kind of Kurihara Tsukasa really makes Akane understand, he now looks different from the previous two times. But what the difference is, Akane can't say, and the instinctive fear when facing him is real.

"It's weird." Akane muttered quietly.

The hairball next to him was very curious: "Are you a monster raised by the shrine?" ”

Akane said angrily: "I'm not a youkai, I'm the shrine's envoy!" ”

"Oh, it's the doglegs of those gods, right?"

Furball's tone of I understand you made Akane a little angry, but she had to bow her head under the eaves, and she kept telling herself not to bother with them, and she didn't talk to them, so she took her luggage and went to clean up the room.

Back upstairs, Tsukasa Kurihara turned on the computer, entered the official website of the TV station that had previously reported on the strange stories of thousands of people, logged in to his account, and a red message appeared in the upper right corner.

He clicked on it to check, which was basically a response to his message under the show.

After the show aired, Tsukasa Kurihara left a message saying that a small shop named Kirigoya played a role in solving the incident, saying that if there was a need in this regard, he could be contacted. But most people are skeptical.

He swiped his mouse down, skimming through mostly meaningless replies, and found meaningful messages near the end -

President San, I know some inside information about this incident, this is my email address, and I hope to be able to communicate with you. Hiroshi Hayakawa.

The person who left the message wrote down the address, and the name seemed to be his real name, and Tsukasa Kurihara sent him an email.

Hello. I'm Tsukasa Kurihara from Kiritaka.

Hello. Kurihara-san.

The other party replied quickly, and then sent the situation over.

I was a party to the supernatural event of the thousand-person concert, and I was sitting at the front desk of the concert, and I saw that there was another person besides Shenguan San. It should be you.

Hiroshi Hayakawa sat behind the computer, nervously waiting for the other party's response, twisting his fingers to relieve the pressure.

It's me.

Seeing this simple sentence, Hayakawa Hiroshi breathed a sigh of relief and finally found it. He continued to write.

Kurihara-san, it's great that you showed up at that time, and if it weren't for you, it's hard to imagine what would have happened after that. Well, there's one thing I'd like to ask you about. I wonder if you have the contact information of the priest? Something very unthinkable happened to me and I needed his help.

The other party did not respond.

This made Hiroshi Hayakawa very anxious, and when he couldn't help but send it again, an email arrived in the mailbox.

Do you think we don't have the ability to solve this kind of thing?

Tsukasa Kurihara laid out the situation nakedly, and Hiroshi Hayakawa looked a little embarrassed, but fortunately he was only contacted through the Internet. Explained through words.

I didn't mean that at all. Of course, Tsukasa Kurihara, you're also very good at the fog house, but what happened to me is not an inhuman strange story. My grandfather is gone, so maybe it's more appropriate to call it Kamikure, and I think the priest of the shrine can give me some inspiration.

Coincidentally. What we do best is find people. Need our help?

The other party said so, and Hayakawa Hiroshi couldn't shirk it, so he had to push the boat down the river and say: That's really bothering you.

No hassle. We are in Itabashi Honmachi, Itabashi Ward, a one-house building area, and the name plate is Kirigoya, located in the middle of the street.

Well, got it.

After a wave of operations, Tsukasa Kurihara succeeded in getting Hiroshi Hayakawa to come to the foggy house on Saturday this week, and nodded with satisfaction, just at this time the chicken feet he ordered arrived.

Tsukasa Kurihara went downstairs to pick up takeout, and after getting it, he was watching TV in the living room while nibbling on chicken feet, and the music program playing on the TV happened to be Anda's group's turn.

Akane was packing up in the room, secretly vowing not to have any contact with the people who walked out of the house. She lay on the bed and recalled her life for more than ten years after becoming a human, she had never suffered this kind of grievance, she was secretly sad, and the more she thought about it, the more she was wronged, and she almost cried.

Suddenly, she smelled a fragrance, moved her nose and sniffed, and found that it was the smell of food that she had not smelled, and her saliva gradually secreted out of appetite.

Coincidentally, my stomach screamed.

Akane got up and leaned to the door, smelling the smell coming from the living room, after some mental struggle, she pushed open the door and looked into the living room, only to see Tsukasa Kurihara holding plastic gloves and didn't know what he was eating, and the smell came from in front of him.

The fur ball next to it also gets a piece from time to time.

Akane hesitated for a long time, but after all, she couldn't resist the temptation of food, opened the door and pretended to go to the toilet, passing behind the sofa, and her small eyes fell on the chicken feet in front of Tsukasa Kurihara.

It's chicken feet!

Akane recognized it at once.

Can chicken feet be used as human food? Miyaji-sama won't let me eat anything like this. But he's eating.

Akane's heart was in a hurry, her eyes almost couldn't leave the chicken feet, and she was full of longing.

I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat chicken feet.

Feeling Akane's attention, Tsukasa Kurihara didn't reply, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Akane nodded violently, as if to put the entanglement with Tsukasa Kurihara in the back of her mind.

"Then there are gloves, come and eat yourself."

With Tsukasa Kurihara's permission, Akane walked over and sat down beside him - after sitting down, she felt too close and moved to the side - put on her gloves and took a chicken paw and couldn't wait to put it in her mouth.

"Hmm!!" Akane's eyes lit up, "This must be too delicious." ”

Because of Akane's reaction, Tsukasa Kurihara also raised his interest: "Yo, you like this thing too?" ”

"I'm a fox. Although he also likes to eat meat, he can grind his teeth by occasionally gnawing on bones. Chicken feet, duck feet, and duck necks! Absolutely awesome! Akane said, "But Miyaji-sama won't let me eat it, saying it's insulting." ”

"What more Sven does a fox need."

This time, for the sake of food, Akane didn't go online to Tsukasa Kurihara, and even agreed: "That's right, I'm a fox who likes to eat these, what's wrong." ”

Because there are three mouths, the chicken feet ordered by Tsukasa Kurihara were quickly resolved, and Akane licked her fingers unsatisfactorily, Tsukasa Kurihara looked funny: "I'll just order more next time." ”

"There's another time!" Akane heard the point, "It's amazing. ”

"What a child." Tsukasa Kurihara shook his head, collected the leftover bones and threw them in the trash, and looked at Akane after disposing of them.

The atmosphere became serious for some reason.

Tsukasa Kurihara sat down on Akane's side and said, "Although you are only living temporarily, you can't be a guest since you have come to our foggy house." What are your abilities and what things you can solve, I will find out so that I can arrange a job for you. ”

Akane looked confused.

How do you return the job arrangement?

(PS, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, I hope you can support it.) ）